.told her that she was a cutie...she'd felt a sense ofpride wash through her. She'd felt better than she ever had since she'darrived at M&R. She felt...sexy. She blushed at that thought. Sexy? Howhad that ever been possible? How could she ever have felt sexy as a girl?She wasn't a she. She was a he. He was a man. A strong man. A man whocould fight what was happening to him. He saw a light at the end of thetunnel. More than a metaphorical light. A real light, the outside world.He kept crawling. Ignoring the bounce of his faux breasts as they moved upand down with his movements. He couldn't wait to rip them off, climb thefence, or the wall, or whatever it was, and get back to his deluxeapartment in the sky. He began to laugh. A real laugh. Not a giggle likehe'd been programmed to do these past few months. A proper laugh. He waswas happy. He was nearly free.He slammed against the vent and popped it out, sliding out and down to theground. His bare feet hit the grass and he savoured that. The girls giggled some more and waved back until their parents turned their basilisk stares upon them.Hyandai rose gracefully from atop her man, and stood, straightening her skirt.Harlen climbed to his feet, and kissed her again, knocking small bits of dirt from his backside, and grass from his back and hair. "We should always have a blanket with us, if we plan on being so impetuous." He said."That sort of makes being impetuous rather planned, does it not?" She asked him, helping him dust himself off."Perhaps." He agreed. "But then again, people will at least think us good planners when they see us rolling about."She grinned after the almost vanished cart. "I care not if we are seen in loving one another." She said. "It is honest love and others should see it in flower."Harlen nodded at that. "Yes, they should, but I don't think they will wish to see my hairy bottom, even in honest love."She regarded that bottom as they set off on the last mile to Morrovale. "I should think it a good.
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